Douluo: This soul master is too mediocre

Chapter 5 The Martial Soul About to Awaken

Ning Yu nodded, secretly praying that he would be a blockbuster in the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony.

Although the innate soul power is low, it can be made up for later by taking immortal herbs, but if he is born with full soul power, Ning Yu is more sure of getting the full support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Besides, one's own good foundation does not affect one's cultivation talent to a higher level after taking immortal herbs.

Perhaps like Qian Renxue, a peerless genius with 20th-level soul power, the immortal herb has little effect on his talent, and it is estimated that it will only increase his soul power level.

After all, there is a certain upper limit for any natural treasure, and it is impossible to improve one's cultivation talent endlessly.

But for leisurely innate full soul power, the bonus of immortal herbs to cultivation talent should not be discounted.

With innate level 1 soul power and innate full soul power, taking the same fairy grass, there will definitely be a huge gap in the cultivation of talent in the future.

After breakfast, Ning Fengyuan and Yang Xian took Ning Yu to the main hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

There were dozens of meters away from the Zongmen main hall, and Ning Yu saw the entrance of the main hall from a distance. A tall old man with gray hair was waving at the three of them.

This old man is none other than Ning Yu's grandfather, Ning Fulong, the Great Elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, a Contra master with a soul power level of 89.

"grandfather!"

Ning Yu immediately stepped forward and called out sweetly.

"Haha, I haven't seen my grandson for a long time!"

Ning Fulong touched Ning Yu's head, and said with a hearty smile.

"Father, have you gained anything from this retreat?"

Ning Fengyuan asked his old father.

"Hey~, don't mention it, the old man will probably be like this in his life!"

Ning Fulong shook his head regretfully, this time he retreated for a month, but he didn't gain anything.

That's right, it's normal if you don't gain anything, after all, Title Douluo is not so easy to break through.

On the Douluo Continent, soul masters below level 90, except for the bottleneck of meeting 9, other small levels do not have bottlenecks.

For example, any eight-ring Contra, as long as he has enough time to practice, can reach the peak of level 89.

But in the end, there are only a handful of people who can break through the bottleneck and advance to the Nine Ring Titled Douluo.

Looking at the entire continent, counting the older generation of powerhouses who are over a hundred years old, the number of Title Douluo is only twenty or thirty.

If he was ten years younger, Ning Fulong might feel that he still has a chance to advance.

But he is almost 80 years old now, and if he were an ordinary person, he would be almost gone even if he hadn't been buried.

Even if it is because of the practice of soul power, the body is still strong, but the body function has inevitably begun to decline.

It can be said that the further one goes, the less hope of being promoted to Title Douluo.

And if he can't make a breakthrough, he can prepare for his funeral in a few years.

After all, the lifespan of the eight-ring Contra is not much longer than that of ordinary people.

"Dad, it's too early to give up at this time, maybe one day the opportunity will come."

Yang Xian said to her father-in-law.

"Haha, the old man is about to die, so I don't need your comfort!"

Ning Fulong waved his hand nonchalantly, he knew that he might not be able to become a Title Douluo, but the next generation, the next generation, that was not necessarily the case.

Thinking like this, Ning Fulong lowered his head and said to Ning Yu: "Xiaoyu, today is the day for you to awaken your martial soul, come on!"

"Ah."

Ning Yu looked at his grandfather and nodded seriously.

In the original book, apart from Sword Bone Douluo in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, Ning Yu had never heard of any other titled Douluo.

From this point of view, the old man probably has no hope based on his own efforts.

But with such a great grandson like him, the situation is quite different, Titled Douluo?It shouldn't be a big problem!

Afterwards, the four of them entered the hall together.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Ning Yu saw a middle-aged man who looked about three, four, ten, handsome, elegant and easy-going, sitting in the upper seat of the hall.

The middle-aged man is none other than Ning Fengzhi, the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

And Ning Rongrong was sitting beside Ning Fengzhi at this time, quietly being a little lady.

Of course, don't look at Ning Fengzhi's youthful appearance, in fact he is already over fifty years old, it's just that he is well maintained and looks young.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi was in a dilemma. Beside him, an old man in white with silver hair and simple appearance was arguing fiercely with a middle-aged man who was slightly thin but had an unusually tall frame.

But after seeing the four of Ning Yu entering the hall, Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up immediately, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, stop arguing between you two, this martial soul awakening ceremony, just let the younger siblings come!"

Ning Fengzhi said to Chen Xin and Gu Rong beside him.

Both Chen Xin and Gu Rong are old bachelors and have no children, they have always treated Ning Rongrong as their own granddaughter.

And the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony is very important, so the two naturally competed to awaken Ning Rongrong's Martial Soul in person.

This is a bit embarrassing for Ning Fengzhi.

After all, if Chen Xin was to preside over this Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony, then Gu Rong would definitely be unhappy, and vice versa.

As for letting other disciples preside over this awakening ceremony?
Needless to say, the two of them will definitely think so—are you looking down on me, Chen Xin (Gu Rong)?
Fortunately, Yang Xian appeared at this time.

As Ning Rongrong's elder, Yang Xian is also a woman, Chen Xin and the two are not in a difficult situation, she is undoubtedly the most suitable person to preside over the martial soul awakening ceremony.

"Let's do it!"

Looking at each other, Chen Xin and Gu Rong nodded helplessly, agreeing to Ning Fengzhi's proposal.

"I've seen Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo!"

Ning Fengyuan and Yang Xian greeted Chen Xin and Gu Rong.

As for Ning Yu, it is naturally the name of Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu.

Sword Bone Douluo is the only titled Douluo master in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Ning Yu, who has small arms and legs, naturally wants to hug his thighs.

After all, if he wanted to obtain a 10-year soul ring in the future, he would need Sword Bone Douluo's efforts. His mouth would be as sweet as honey.

As time went by, counting Ning Yu and Ning Rongrong, besides the six little radish heads that had already arrived, another seven little radish heads entered the hall one after another.

"Sovereign, everyone is here, we can perform the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony."

A disciple looked at the records in the sect, that thirteen school-age children who passed their sixth birthday last month all came, and immediately reported to Ning Fengzhi.

The number of disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not comparable to that of the Wuhun Palace. Excluding those maids and servants, there are only six or seven thousand official soul masters.

And since there are twelve opportunities to awaken the martial soul every year, basically, there are usually only a dozen children who need to awaken the martial soul each time.

"Oh? Is everyone here? Brother and sister, this time it's up to you to awaken the martial souls for the little ones."

Ning Fengzhi turned to Yang Xian and said.

"Shall I preside over the awakening of the Martial Soul?"

Listening to Ning Fengzhi's words, Yang Xian looked suspiciously at Chen Xin and Gu Rong beside him.

These two spoiled granddaughters are crazy demons, aren't they going to awaken their martial souls for Rong Rong?
"Humph~!"

Chen Xin and Gu Rong looked at each other, snorted coldly and turned their heads away.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi twitched the corners of his mouth, didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.

"That's alright, little ones, this time my sister will awaken your Martial Soul for you, so quickly line up in a row!"

Yang Xian waved her hand and said to Little Luobotou who was looking forward to the awakening of her martial soul.

Ning Yu: The seniority of this cute master, why is it inexplicably a generation shorter?
Depressed, he took a look at his mother, and Ning Yu pulled Ning Rongrong to the end of the line.

After all, heavyweights are the last to appear!
The props used in the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony are very simple. After Yang Xian took six black round awakening stones and a blue crystal ball for testing the spirit power, he formed a hexagonal Wuhun Awakening Array on the ground .

"Kids, stand in the awakening circle!"

Yang Xian gestured to the little boy at the front.

With that said, Yang Xian tapped her finger and injected her soul power into the six awakening stones on the ground.

Immediately, a layer of golden brilliance was released from the six jet-black awakening stones, forming a pale golden light covering the little boy.

At the same time, golden spots of light diffused out from the mask and entered the little boy's body.

Seeing that the little boy's body remained unchanged, and no beast-shaped phantom formed behind him, Yang Xian immediately knew that it hadn't awakened the beast spirit, and immediately said, "Extend your palm and show my sister what martial spirit you have awakened." soul?"

The little boy subconsciously followed suit, and the light spots rushed out. In an instant, a blue miniature ax appeared in his right hand.

"Well, weapon soul, green steel axe, come on, kid, take back the martial soul, and put your hand on this soul power test crystal ball."

With that said, Yang Xian put the soul power test crystal ball in front of the little boy.

Putting her immature hands on the soul power test crystal ball, a blue halo immediately bloomed on the crystal ball.

"Not bad, you're born with level 6 soul power, kids, you have to work hard to cultivate in the future!"

Seeing her getting off to a good start, Yang Xian immediately smiled.

Although the innate level 6 soul power is not comparable to a real genius, but it can be regarded as a good talent. With the training of the sect, it will not be difficult to become a seven-ring soul sage in the future.

And a soul master of the seventh ring soul saint level can be regarded as a master in the whole continent.

Many deans of advanced soul master academies are only at the level of soul saints with seven rings.

"Thank you auntie!"

The kid thanked Yang Xian sweetly.

"..., not cute at all, remember to call me sister! Next!"

Yang Xian stretched out her hand and tapped the child's forehead, correcting his speech problems.

"Beast martial soul, wind and thunder leopard, innate level 5 soul power!"

"Beast Martial Soul, Silver Moon Wolf, Innate Level 3 Soul Power!"

"Qi Wu Hun, Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, Innate Level 4 Soul Power!"

"Beast Martial Soul, Xuanming Turtle, Innate Level 3 Soul Power!"

"Wu Wu Hun, Cang Long Cudgel, Innate Level 4 Soul Power!"

"Beast Martial Soul, Vajra Tiger, Innate Level 3 Soul Power!"

Soon, the eleven little radish heads lined up in front of Ning Yu and Ning Rongrong had all completed their martial soul awakening.

(End of this chapter)